Publication Date: October 30, 2012
Publisher: Penguin BooksParis, 1975. While sifting through condolence letters after her mother’s death, Camille finds a long, handwritten missive that she assumes came by mistake. But every Tuesday brings another installment from a stranger named Louis, a man separated from his first love, Annie, in the years before World War II. In his tale, Annie falls victim to the merciless plot of a wealthy, barren couple just as German troops arrive in Paris. But also awaiting Camille’s discovery is the other side of the story-one that calls into question Annie’s innocence and reveals the devastating consequences of revenge. As Camille reads on, she realizes that her own life may be the next chapter in this tragic story.
The Confidant is a suspenseful and poignant debut from a
captivating young writer.
“In those days I still found the letters
entertaining, almost friendly-a touch of mystery, in a world that was
completely devoid of it, was hardly unpleasant.” – Finished Copy pg. 32
“Where love is concerned, my darling, you mustn’t
ask, mustn’t beg. Don’t ever try to make people love you the way you want them
to love you, that’s not it, that’s not true love.” – Finished Copy pg. 46
I found this story to be raw and eloquently
powerful. It is written in the form of letters being sent to our main
character, Camille. But after finishing the story, I am not so confident who
the main character really is in this book. Whose story was this? I am feeling so
many things and really am holding back tears and ten other emotions at the same
time. I became so wrapped up in this story and was literally on the edge of my
seat, waiting to find out if my speculations from the beginning were correct.
Very well written! I almost felt like this story was a song; it was that beautiful.
We are taken back and forth between the past and
the present with Camille and her mystery “Louis,” whom she keeps receiving
these strange letters from. He is telling her a story of his first love, Annie,
from years ago, and Camille is constantly trying to understand how this has
anything to do with her. Camille, being a book editor, thinks at first that
this is some clever man’s way of getting her to read his transcript. As the
story progresses Camille, as well as the reader, begin to find out that these
letters may actually be connected to Camille’s life in a very deep and personal
way.
Louis’ story was the most passionate and romantic
story that I believe I have ever heard. I could hear this older man’s voice in
my head so clearly as I read each new letter that Camille received. He spared
no small details and was sure to cover every nook and cranny for the reader and
for Camille. I could feel the endearing and undying love that he felt for Annie
and it literally gave me chills. This man was really in love with this woman
and he did everything in his power to protect and keep her for as long as he
could. This is like a Mr. Darcy character, and oh how I love those! The love
story behind The Confidant depicts what
I picture to be a real life love story and truly draws the reader in and has
them hanging on each and every word. So wonderfully told. It was almost as if I
was not even reading a book at all, but rather listening to a man tell me a
story.
Both stories took place in France, Camille’s and
Louis’. We didn’t see or hear much from Camille until the very end, and at
first I was saddened by this, but I soon realized that it was all part of our
author’s plan. I loved the setting and hearing of France during the war with
some added details about what was happening with Hitler and his Nazi Regime. I
pictured the cobblestoned streets of Paris and beautiful Parisian men and
women. I was totally captured and swept away in this story and cannot even
begin to tell you how powerful it is. I do not want to spoil any details for
anyone. I highly suggest you all go and pick up your own copy!
***Thank you to the publishers at Penguin for
providing me with a copy of this book in exchange for my honest review***
Great review. This sounds interesting.
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